Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dust Settles
Also, compared to being driven out directly, the loss of twenty-five acres is much stronger, Mrs. Zhao doesn't say anything else, Mrs. Zhao has never been afraid of anyone in terms of taking advantage.
The people around saw Yun Ling's victory, and after feeling bored, they left separately, the people of the Zhao family had already run away, and Li Xiu'e also walked away in a gloomy manner.
"Yunling, your thing." Last time, he said that Wu Heyu was a simple and simple person, and after watching Yun Ling deal with the trouble, he stepped forward and handed over the things to Yun Ling.
Yun Ling reacted to the steamed buns she bought, and hurriedly took them over Wu Heyu with a sincere smile, probably afraid that the buns would chat, Yun Ling also felt embarrassed, making people wait for so long.
Wu Jingxuan is here, so Yun Ling can't ask Brother Wu to say according to the seniority in the village: "Third Brother Wu, these are five buns, you take them." ”
Wu Heyu's face instantly turned red and stammered: "No, it's not..."
Before he could react, Yun Ling was already far away, and he stared at the bun in his hand in a daze.
Then he started giggling, like a fool.
The person who was close to him slapped him and laughed, "You fool." ”
Wu Heyu wanted to scratch his head to hide his embarrassment, but both of them had buns given by Yun Ling in their hands, and they still smirked in the end.
Yun Ling took two bags of buns, and the two children grabbed them together and helped Yun Ling hold them.
Yun Zhiyi's tears were blurred, like a little flower cat, and said, "Mother, does your hand hurt." ”
Yun Ling's heart was warm, and she said, "My mother's hands don't hurt." ”
Yun Zixian was silent again, but Yun Ling looked at the little child staring at her palm, her face was gloomy, this child, how can he be a domineering president in modern novels.
Yun Ling was so frightened that she didn't want Mary Sue's kind, patted her family's "little cloudy day" and said: "My mother doesn't hurt, I smile at my mother." ”
Yun Zixian reluctantly pulled a smile, but it was more ugly than bitterness, and the big tiger and Xiaohu next to him kept laughing at him.
Yun Zixian was a little annoyed and angry, but he still listened to his mother's smiling face, Yun Ling felt that this kid couldn't become a domineering president, a tendon, and stupid.
"Han Jiao, you have these things." Yun Ling gave the bun in Yun Zixian's arms to Zhao Hanjiao, Zhao Hanjiao said that she wouldn't answer anything, but Yun Ling pretended to be anxious and said, "You just don't like what I bought." ”
Zhao Hanjiao has been doing it for so long, and the first time she watched Yun Ling play tricks, she felt a little interesting, so she didn't accept it.
The two of them were more serious, and Zhao Hanjiao said with some amusement: "If you go to the town, how can you have money." ”
Yun Ling smiled and said in a low voice: "It's just that people here think it's some good things, I have a big restaurant in the town today, and it is said that some of the buns are not ripe, so I sold two big bags for five cents." ”
Zhao Hanjiao didn't believe it, Yun Ling found one of her bags, and sure enough, the noodles on it were not fluffy.
Zhao Hanjiao took it in disbelief, Yun Ling smiled, and said in her heart: Why are you so shrewd? How to deliver her roast duck, it can't be said that the roast duck in other people's restaurants is also broken, so what kind of restaurant is it, just go out of business.
"Mother, I'm hungry." The oil-paper bag in Yun Zhiyi's hand had already been taken by Yun Zixian, because Li Xiu'e's house was closer than Zhao Hanjiao's, so the two of them were separated.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Li Qingyu cooking, I am afraid that I also heard about the incident at the entrance of the village, and I bowed my mouth in the direction of Li Xiu'e's house, and gave a thumbs up to Yunling.
Yun Ling accepted her praise and asked Yun Zhiyi to send her three buns, just enough for one person to eat.
Then Yun Ling took a plate by herself and entered the house, Li Qingyu thought it was a bun, but she didn't think much about it, but she was grateful and hurriedly ate the bun given by Yun Ling.
"Mother..."As soon as he entered the house, Yun Zhiyi stuck to Yun Ling's body, Yun Ling held Yun Zhiyi with her left hand, and also hugged Yun Zixian with her right hand.
As if to make a promise to the two children, or maybe to set a goal for herself, Yun Ling hugged the two children and said: "Xian'er, Yi'er, my mother promises that you will never be hungry again in the future." ”
As soon as I remembered the days of freezing and starvation before, the two children began to feel uncomfortable, lying in their mother's arms and crying, Yun Ling was originally a person with shallow tears, but she was a hard-hearted person cultivated by Gong Dou, and now she listened to the two children crying uncomfortable, she also began to shed tears, and the two small groups were busy wiping Yun Ling's tears, and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry." ”
Now Yun Ling couldn't stop her tears, the grievances of rebirth, and the sadness of Gong Dou suddenly poured out, hugged the two children tightly, and began to cry quietly.
The mother didn't know how long she had been crying, it was almost dark outside, and when she heard the sound of putting tools in the yard, Yun Ling knew that Liu Cai was back, about six or seven o'clock.
Hurriedly beckoned the two children to eat the buns, the buns were already a little cold, Yun Ling wanted to heat them up, but looking at the expressions of the two children who had swallowed their saliva, they still decided to eat a cold meal.
Suddenly thinking of the roast duck in her own space, Yun Ling said, my mother went out.